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(via its-inyour-blood)
(via its-inyour-blood)
(via its-inyour-blood)
(via its-inyour-blood)
when they told me
to not
make homes out of peoplei laughed
because who would be foolish enough
to plant the seeds of themselves
in a skin that wasn’t theirs, or in a smile
they didn’t ownbut when i turned to show you
there was only quietempty space
and my roots
from around your ribcage
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